Zhao Dongting waved his hand and said, "It's okay, let's see what trump cards they have."

"The trump card?"

Wang Wu didn't understand these two words and said, "I heard that these Westerners have a close contact with Xincai. I am worried that they will send Xincai soldiers over. It will be detrimental to you, the young master."

Zhao Dongting smiled, "Don't worry, go back and pack up!"

He has enough confidence.

With so many masters coming over, even if all the soldiers from the entire Singjia City gathered here, they would not be able to pose a threat to them.

Wang Wu saw Zhao Dongting say this, and it was hard to say anything else, so he could only say, "Young master, you must be careful."

Then walk downstairs.

He took a few steps and turned upstairs, scratched his head and said, "Or why I'd better stay here and tell you what they are saying."

Zhao Dongting smiled and nodded, "It's good."

I have a better impression of Wang Wu.

At this time, Wang Wu did not choose to stay out of the matter and took the initiative to ask to stay, which means that this person is still passionate, affectionate and courageous.

Whether he is for the sake of everyone being a Song Dynasty person or considering his own future, it is worthy of admiration.

Immediately, Zhao Dongting arranged Wang Wu to the room of Li Yannan and Li Tanggui, and formally introduced the brothers and Wang Wu.

This means that he has truly absorbed Wang Wu into this team.

Wang Wu didn't know that Li Yannan and Li Tanggui was just the lowest-strength in this team, but he was still flattered.

In his eyes, the two brothers are already super experts comparable to the top of the sky. He could not imagine that there were more powerful people in this team.

If it weren't for this opportunity, he would probably have never met such a master in his life.

Li Yannan and Li Tanggui were quite kind to him, which made him feel a little confident. He only felt that being able to make friends with such a master in his life was a topic of conversation.

Zhao Dongting asked him to rest here, and then went back to his room.

Standing on the windowsill, he was thinking about what was happening.

He originally had no idea about the West, but now he saw the attitude of the Holy See's chief minister, but he had some other thoughts in his heart.

Seeing the smallest, one leaf knows the autumn. Just looking at the West from this mastermind is like a leopard, you can see something in some ways.

There are only a lot of ambitious people in the West.

If they were allowed to continue like this, it might really pose a threat to the Song Dynasty. Zhao Dongting would never want something like that to happen.

It was only two quarters of an hour before, and a figure of infantry suddenly appeared at the end of the street.

Ten people lined up side by side, almost filling the street. At the front was a general sitting high on a horse, wearing armor.

These infantrymen lined up in long queues, and more and more were at the end of the street. Soon, hundreds of people were headed.

They are all guards of this Singa City.

Judging from this situation, I am afraid that all the people in the city's corps will be mobilized.

After finally reaching the end of the dragon, I guess there are already thousands of people.

Zhao Dongting looked at this scene and frowned slightly.

In fact, the Malay Kingdom to which Singga City belongs has a lot of communication and Song Dynasty. But I didn’t expect that their relationship with the West seems to be not simple either.

Without thinking, these people came for their own people. The purpose was to rescue the Bishop.

Zhao Dongting turned his head and went to the room of Li Yannan and his brothers again.

Glance at the headmaster whose mouth was sealed and tied to the bed pole, Zhao Dongting walked to Li Yannan, took out a gold medal from his arms, and said, "The people from Xinjia City are here. You take this token to meet their generals and say you are the envoy of the Song Dynasty. The headmaster is in our hands, and see how they choose."

There are not so many things to do in this world. If Zhao Dongting is determined to suppress the West, it is necessary for Malay to express his position.

He wanted to see where the people in Singapore chose to stand between the Holy See's Bishop and the Song Dynasty envoy, or did not help each other, or did anything else...

Li Yannan took the token and nodded, "Okay."

Then he walked straight downstairs.

Wang Wu saw it all around him, and was a little stupid. After a while, he swallowed his saliva and asked, "You... are you envoys from the court?"

Zhao Dongting smiled and said, "Yes, we are indeed the imperial envoys of the court. This time we are ordered to secretly visit Yuzhou."

"Then... why don't there be anyone among you who understands Western languages?" Wang Wu asked.

Zhao Dongting didn't expect that he was quite careful and said nonsense: "It was originally there. When I was sick on the way to come, we arranged for him to take a merchant ship to go back first. If you go with you, you will be able to take a substitute for his vacancy, otherwise we will be unable to move forward to the West. If we can return with a full load this time, I will report your contribution to the emperor after I go back, and maybe I can also give you a single official position."

Wang Wu's eyes were lit.

He dared not think that he could be an official in the Song Dynasty. He did not come from a wealthy family and did not have much knowledge. If he could become an official, it would be a great event for the Wang family's ancestral tomb to shine on his ancestors.

But then he felt a little embarrassed, "I... can I do it?"
Chapter completed!